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July 9th.
"Fights Break the Sphere" has now become a super money-making book.
With a collection of more than 100,000, this book has opened up a new genre.
Waste stream.
Suddenly, all kinds of useless protagonists emerged in the novel world.
Liu Changqing contacted a big publishing house, and the contract given by the other party was also very reliable.
500,000 won the publishing rights for Dou Po Cang Qiong, Simplified Chinese, Traditional Chinese, and overseas copyrights, and there will also be a share based on sales volume.
The contract signed with Feng Qian also re-registered a company.
And Liu Changqing also handed over the key to the front house to Feng Qian. He has recently started arranging for people to start decorating it, so that he can move to the company at the end of the month.
These days, except for going to the publishing house to discuss the publishing contract, Liu Changqing has not left the house again.
Instead, he locked himself in the house every day and drew Pokemon elves.
A lot of first-generation elves have been drawn.
Although there is no guarantee that the image will be 100% the same, there are no major changes in the well-known elves.
But today I have to go out.
The results came out on the third day after my son finished the exam.
Because of the division of classes, Liu Changqing needs to go there in person this time to see how his children are doing.
Liu Xiazhi¡¯s results have already given him a big surprise, and he doesn¡¯t want his son¡¯s results to surprise him again.
Liu Zhiyue went to school first.
They need to hold a small meeting in the class alone, and then gather in the playground to hold a meeting. After the principal comes on stage to say something about what is available and what is not, he has to go back to the class and wait for the results of the classification.
When Liu Changqing arrived at the class after paying the tuition, the teacher on the podium was saying this, and there were already many parents standing in the back row of the classroom.
¡°Excuse me,¡± Liu Changqing walked into the classroom.
He also saw his son¡¯s seat for the first time.
? A treasure of Feng Shui, the second to last row is by the window.
There was also Zhao Xuanwen, his son¡¯s deskmate, who had a look of surprise in his eyes after seeing Liu Changqing come in.
I haven¡¯t seen this little girl for a while.
Although after the last time he came to the house for dinner, he said before leaving that he had nothing to do and came back to play, but Liu Changqing has never seen each other since that time.
After nodding his head as a signal, Liu Changqing stood among the parents at the back.
A little bit of a squeeze.
He straightened his back and looked at the teacher on the podium.
"Are you here too today?"
Suddenly, a low voice came from beside him, which attracted Liu Changqing's attention.
What I saw was a man who was dressed a little plainly, but whose face was very familiar.
That face looks quite weak, with the bangs hanging down on the forehead and a bun tied behind.
A pair of eyes that capture the soul.
Liu Changqing frowned and looked at it for a while, then suddenly realized.
¡°Zhou Shiyan¡¯s mother?¡±
"My name is Lan Yixian"
"Good name."
A little embarrassed.
I had breakfast many times at the other person¡¯s house, and I didn¡¯t know the other person¡¯s name until today.
¡°Compared with the previous meetings, Lan Yixian was obviously dressed up today and looked much younger.
The figure is still good.
Liu Changqing also lowered his voice, tilted his head slightly, and asked softly.
"How long have you been here?"
"about an hour¡¡"
"So long? Can't we just come before the class list comes out? Have the transcripts come out?"
"You've already missed it"
With that said, Lan Yixian stretched out his finger and pointed at the report card placed on the student's desk in front of him.
Liu Changqing followed the direction the other party pointed and saw a piece of white paper spread out on the table.
The cover is a bit tight, so it¡¯s hard to see clearly.
??Withdraw your gaze.
"Your daughter must have done very well in the exam. I remember she was a class representative."
"It's okay"
Although he said so, Liu Changqing could clearly see the joy in the other person's eyes.
"Ahem!"
The head teacher who had been saying something on the podium coughed twice to indicate.
With the gaze of the parent next to him, Liu Changqing also understood that the whisper between the two had disturbed the head teacher.
Of course, it is also possible that it was targeted deliberately.
Liu Changqing glanced at his son's class teacher.
The last time my son had a fight, I saw him once when I came to school, and he still looked that mean.
This woman¡¯s menopause has arrived early?
Although he thought so in his heart, Liu Changqing still said sorry to the parents around him.
Then both of them closed their mouths.
After the conversation was almost finished, it was time to read out the class list.
Liu Changqing, who is looking forward to his son very much, wants to cheer his son up.
But he noticed that Liu Zhiyue, who was sitting in his seat, lowered his head and didn't seem to have raised it.
I don¡¯t know what happened.
Along with the name the supervisor read on the podium.
Some parents look happy, while others look angry.
As expected, Zhou Shiyan was assigned to the Rocket Class in the third grade of junior high school.
There is nothing unexpected about this.
When she heard that Zhou Shiyan was assigned to the rocket class, Lan Yixian blushed with excitement.
It seems that he is extremely happy inside.
But what surprised Liu Changqing was the little girl who came to his home last time.
A girl named Zhao Xuanwen.
normal class.
Is studying very ordinary?
Mingming looks like he is studying well.
But these are not important. Liu Changqing just wants to know whether his son is in the experimental class or the ordinary version.
He doesn¡¯t expect the Rockets class.
¡°After all, it¡¯s a class where only the top students among the top students can get into.
It¡¯s just that when the class teacher on the podium finished reading the name of the last class, he started to put away the paper in his hand.
And the parents around them couldn¡¯t wait to rush to their children, either happy or angry.
Liu Changqing only did not hear the name of his son, Liu Zhiyue.
He glanced at Liu Zhiyue, who had his head lowered.
The head teacher on the podium said.
"Then, I wish all parents and students to stay safe during the summer vacation."
After saying that, he was ready to leave the classroom.
Liu Changqing looked at Lan Yixian, who had already run to find Zhou Shiyan, and then at Zhao Xuanwen, who was tilting his head and not knowing what to say to his son.
Then he rushed out of the class.
At the intersection, Liu Changqing stopped the head teacher who had not gone far.
Holding the book in his arms, he was startled by Liu Changqing who suddenly jumped out from behind.
He touched his eyes with his hand and said to Liu Changqing.
"Liu Zhiyue's parents, do you have any questions?"
"Teacher, I would like to ask, why is my son's name not on the class names just now?"
"The other parents have been here long ago, but you came so late. I guess you didn't hear what I said before."
"What's the meaning?"
Liu Changqing looked at the other party with a mocking look on his face, and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Without any hesitation, the head teacher said.
"Your son cheated and his exam results were cancelled."
"What? Cheating?"
Liu Changqing was shocked, as if he had heard something impossible.
He took out the score sheet he was holding and showed it to Liu Changqing by pointing to his name.
"Liu Zhiyue, who has always been in the middle and lower reaches of the school's rankings, entered the top ten this time. The math test paper this time was obviously too high, but your son still got a perfect score. It was not long since the last math mock test, Liu Zhiyue The progress is too fake.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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